Livia Rabideau
Adult Guinea Pig
I am not sure what happened. You were my healthy happy boy. You were only 2 1/2 years old. You ripped your bell pepper out of my hand Tuesday. When I came home from work Tuesday night I knew something was wrong. The pepper was there uneaten. You were in the corner with dull eyes. I picked you up and you were cooler than usual and your legs were shaky. I gave pain meds quickly in case something was hurting you. I weighed you, no change. Eyes, nose, and lungs were clear. You were still pooping and the looked normal. I held you for hours giving critical care to Hopefully get you to the vet in the morning. I left you in your cuddle house at 3am to get some sleep. I got up at 630am and you were on your side with your eyes darting back and forth. I knew what was coming unfortunately. I held you as you passed and told you how loved you were. I am sorry I failed you amd missed whatever it was that killed you. Love you Buddy.